Fate has taken everything from my previous life. Maybe it's only for this life that I can give the best you.
-- Gu Weiwei.
"My body has not been able to last for several years. If I miss this opportunity, I may not be able to wait for a Mumbai blood type heart until I die. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die..."
"But she saved you..."
"Transplanting her heart to me is the real way to save me. Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you..."
On the bed of ICU ward, Gu Weiwei, who had been in a coma for two months, finally heard the sound.
The voice is
Ling Yan?
Ling Yan has a congenital heart disease, but she can't wait for a transplantable heart because of her rare Bombay blood type. Doctors say she can't live to be 25.
And she, too, happens to be Bombay.
She was just saying, transplant her heart?
With all her strength, she forced herself to open her eyes.
She's not dead. She can't transplant her heart.
Ji Fang suddenly saw that the man in the hospital bed opened his eyes and turned white.
“…… Vivi. "
Lingyan turns to look at the person lying on the bed when she hears the voice. Her face is full of fear.
What did she wake up?
Just now, how much did she hear?
Gu Weiwei opens her mouth and wants to speak, but her throat is so dry that she can't make a sound.
Because she had been assassinated several times, her family protected her very closely.
She seldom makes friends by herself, and Ling Yan is the only one.
Because she was born weak, so as a good sister, she always tried her best to meet all her wishes, so that she had no regrets in this life.
Now Now she's trying to kill her and transplant her heart?
Lingyan saw her like this, and the panic in her eyes gradually faded. A cold smile slowly broke out on her pale and sick face, and she grabbed the syringe in Ji Fang's hand.
"Vivi, you don't mean our best sister. As long as it's my wish, you will help me achieve it. If I want to survive, please help me and give me your heart."
"Yan Yan......" Ji Fang pulls her daughter and tries to persuade her to give up.
"Mom, we have no way back."
Ling Yan interrupts Ji Fang and injects the medicine into Gu Weiwei's arm artery. "Gu siting knows she wakes up and won't transplant her heart to me."
Only when she is dead can she live and stay with Gu siting.
Gu Weiwei in a strong desire to survive, want to struggle to save herself.
However, after two months of coma, she was so weak that she could only be slaughtered.
She looked at Ling Yan, who was so weak that she could fall down in a gust of wind, and her eyes were full of ferocious murderous intentions. She took a syringe and plunged it into the blood vessel of her arm, pushing the medicine in slowly.
Before closing her eyes, she saw that the door of the ward was opened, and the handsome and gentle man in protective clothing came in.
Familiar figures came in.
Gu Sitong!
Gu siting, help me!
Knowing that Gu siting is coming, Gu Weiwei has a glimmer of hope in her heart and tries to keep her consciousness awake.
She heard that Gu siting was asking.
"How is she, or can't she wake up?"
Ling Yan lies beside the hospital bed, holding her hand and sobbing.
"I still didn't wake up. My mother will consult with the hospital doctor There's still no time. "
Gu siting stood by the hospital bed for a long time, and finally said.
"Arrange the operation, take it off."
In a word, Gu Weiwei's last hope of survival was also dashed.
The consciousness becomes more and more vague, and finally falls into endless darkness